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“What exactly is it?” ask Fadli again. When the question has not been answered.
“Oh, no. There is nothing, ” replied Mita as is.
Then Fadli turned his head to look at the middle-aged woman. “Who are they? You know?”
“He's Dava's mother, Fadli... You remember Dava right?”
Fadli. “Iya I still remember..”
While the middle-aged woman, looked so nervous in front of them.
“I saw you yelling at Mita, why are you doing that?” fadli asked Dava's mother, with a tone of voice that turned flat.
“Emm....” he did not know what to answer, somehow he felt nervous half to death. Though he had only met Fadli for the first time, but somehow he felt intimidated once. 'Why should I be afraid of that snot boy?' his mind in the heart. Then he looked directly at Fadli as he had done to Mita.
“Indeed why? You don't like it?”
Fadli frowned, astonished by the words.
“I yelled at him for not liking it when I saw this woman!” he said while pointing at Mita's face. “Because of him, my son's life is not because of him. Because my son does not want to get married, if the bride is not this woman!” mother Dava momentarily gritted violently. “Ck! I don't want to marry a girl like her. Not at all compatible with my son! Suitable for my child only this woman with me!”
Then the middle-aged woman, showing off the woman in open clothes beside her.
“The attire is nice and fashionable!” praise him with pleasure. Then look back at Mita with a cynical look. “Not like him! Shabby! And no slang at all!” press it.
Momentarily, Mita immediately saw her appearance. He felt that there was no problem at all with the clothes he was wearing, looking nice and neat in his opinion.
Dava's mother smiled faintly, then folded her hands together on her chest. Staring at Mita haughtily, as if he felt successfully latai and insult Mita.
“Not shabby in my opinion. In fact, this style of dress is always worn the same girls today.” said Mita with a flexible expression. Staring at Dava's mother in confusion.
Dava's mother was upset to hear Mita's words. “But I think it's ugly! So ugly! Surely you can not buy good clothes because you do not have money, right?” rambut said. “It is, because your parents are no longer there. So you have to bone up to support your blind sister. Make your meal everyday. Your money runs out until you are not able to enjoy the money as much.”
'People are getting weirder these days, huh?' mita murmured in the heart. Mita did not feel hurt by the words of her best friend's mother. Because he was used to being bullied by that woman. I don't know what the mistake was that made the woman hate her so much.
And Fadli? The man was clenching both of his hands. It seemed like Fadli was troubled by the middle-aged woman's words.
“What are you his mother? You are just a stranger. But why say as if you know very well the life of the woman beside me?” fadli asked in a flat baritone voice.
“What?”
Dava's mother turned to look at Fadli.
“You're like no manners at all! Saying like that. It is the same as insulting yourself! Because you are a woman too! Where is your brain actually? Why say those ugly words in your big mouth?” Fadli stood firmly, looking at the woman with a slight bow.
“A-what? What did you say?” dava's mother was nervous about the sweat that was going to pour.
The clothes worn by Dava's mother were so short as a young woman beside her.
“Clothes are made of fabric, thread and leather. Even if the clothes are worth the ocean, if burned it will be ashes.it means the money you use to buy expensive clothes. Disappeared only because the clothes could be said to be of no value!” fadli. I don't care at all about the people watching him.
“That really valuable outfit is a dress worth wearing! The comfortable clothes. Clothes that are not too open!”
“You said that Mita doesn't have much money? And the money ran out because it financed his sister's life?” Fadli chuckled then smiled faintly. “That means the money was really put to good use. Using money for important things without squandering it in obscurity and worthless!” Fadli then looked at the woman.
Makes the woman squeak in her place. Even the young woman who used to feel like Dava's mother, has now disappeared and left first without saying goodbye. It made her look for the young woman.
“Kameliaaa!” shouts Dava's mother with an emotional voice. “Actually you guys have a relationship anyway? Why would a man like you defend that woman. What is he important to you?” his yell.
Fadli smiled faintly, then grabbed Mita and carried her into his arms.
“She's my wife..”
“APA?!”
It was not the voice of Dafa's mother who answered that, but the voice of the figure of the man who had just approached the three of them.
It was Dava, who was somehow there too.
Dava's mother turned her head, and saw the whereabouts of her son. “Dava?”
“What did you say?” dava asked, looking at Fadli's face. “Married? You said it was just a joke, right? You're Mita's distant cousin?” Dava doesn't seem to believe it.
Fadli turned to look at Mita, he looked at the face of the woman who was also looking at him. Then the woman turned back to Dava.
“Dava... what Fadli said is indeed true.”
Dava was instantly speechless when he heard the confession from Mita's mouth. The woman he had always loved, without her expressing that feeling until now. So Mita has not known her feelings until now.
Dava chuckled while smiling forcefully. “You're lying, right? This must be your wits for wanting to prank me right?”
Mita breathed a long sigh. “I didn't lie Dava, this is for real. Why should I lie about this? Marriage is not Dava's game. So know that I really don't lie and I'm telling the truth.”
Dava looked at Mita in disbelief. The man showed a sense of disappointment and sadness at the same time, making Fadli know the expression of the face.
“You're coming with me!” suddenly, he pulls Mita's hand and takes her with him. Making Fadli and the middle-aged woman gasp in shock.
“DAVA! DAVA!” shouts Dava's mother calling her son. But his son ignored him.
As for Fadli, Fadli immediately ran after the two of them. And worried about Mita's condition.
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